Can read minds and not mark

"Lu Anhe!"

"To!"

"Re-report on the training situation!"

The person whose name was called stood outside the queue and saluted the instructor with a standard military salute: "All additional training has been completed, pull-ups and push-ups are all up to standard, and the mecha weightless test level IV has been passed!"

The instructor snorted coldly: "There's more."

The young man who had just shed his childishness tried his best to purse his lips: "Report! No more, instructor!"

Someone in the team let out a muffled laugh.

As soon as there was any movement, the person who made a muffled laugh was slapped by the instructor and immediately fell silent.

But this did not prevent them from secretly looking at the person outside the queue.

On the second day, everyone knew him.

Every year, the imperial army sends a group of outstanding recruits to join the military training department, and they are managed under the strictest requirements. The sergeants who stand out within two years can directly enter the base to serve, and their military ranks and treatment will be much higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

This is a batch of fresh blood that just came in this year.

After all, these people are still students, and they still have fearless yearning and youthful enthusiasm in their bones. Therefore, even if the management is strict, the entire training department is full of vitality.

And every year there are some recruits who are too energetic.

Obviously, this year is the young sergeant who is training with his hands behind his back at this moment.

The instructor paced beside him coldly: "Are there really no other disciplinary violations?"

He has taught many similar students, and he can tell if there is even the slightest bit of something wrong in the expression of the young man in front of him.

Unfortunately, the other party had no flaws at all and was very calm: "Report, there is no disciplinary violation!"

After all, there is no evidence, and the instructor can't do anything to him in the end. After all, his grades are very impressive, and his training results are indeed irrefutable.

He lowered his head and glanced again at the miniature display screen showing information on the opponent's chest - Lu Anhe, Alpha male, professional in mecha driving and combat.

The instructor frowned and waved his hand: "Return to the team."

"Yes!"

"Everyone carry on."

The soldiers in the queue shouted loud slogans and returned to training.

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After the day's practice was over and the horn sounded, everyone had time to breathe, resting and chatting.

Lu Anhe walked to his cabinet and took a bottle of water. He drank half of it in one gulp when he heard a kind whistle and turned his head.

"Awesome, Xiao Lu." The soldier who spoke gave him a thumbs up, "They say this instructor is very scary. Nothing can escape his eyes, but you haven't been noticed by him."

Lu Anhe put the bottle back and smiled nonchalantly: "Thanks to you for keeping it secret."

"Don't say that, everyone who comes in the same batch is all brothers," the man said quickly, "No one would be so unloyal."

"Thank you." Lu Anhe raised his lips, "Wait, I will bring it back to you next time I have a chance."

His colleague patted him on the shoulder and went to rest elsewhere.

Everyone knows that the training department is very strict, and everyone is afraid that they will be sent back if they cause any trouble and lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Especially in the beginning, everyone was very well-behaved and fearful of making mistakes.

The reason why Lu Anhe became familiar with everyone in one day and everyone tacitly refused to report it to the instructor was because he was the only one who dared to treat this place as a school on the first night of training. dormitory--

Not only did he hide the snacks secretly when he came, the quantity was quite large.

That night, all the recruits were given a portion. When he took out various snacks from his bag, everyone had expressions of disbelief, but he himself was very calm and gave them to everyone one by one: "I smuggled these here. A welcome gift, you’re welcome.”

He simply doesn't care about the rules.

Someone asked him in disbelief: "Every time I come here, I have to check my belongings. How did you bring them here?"

"Oh, this," Lu Anhe said lightly, "I hid it in the engine cover of the mecha."

"……thanks."

Everyone looked at the things in their hands with complicated expressions.

But Lu Anhe was good-tempered and capable, and he was familiar with everyone. Therefore, the instructor found a suspicious packaging bag in his backpack the next day and took him out alone for additional training. No one confessed him. In the end, the instructor also They can only return in vain.

Lu Anhe also gave the instructors nicknames, but he was very measured and not too excessive. He was respectful and polite enough when facing higher-level soldiers. He seemed to be born with a sense of intimacy. Although he occasionally looked naughty, he was actually But it is very valuable.

Everyone who has just joined the training department will undergo a half-month training camp. They will eat and sleep together. The purpose is to integrate into the place faster. After half a month is over, dormitory arrangements will begin.

During this period, Lu Anhe lived up to expectations and became the most conspicuous person in this batch of recruits. Sometimes even the instructors were unable to do anything to him. He knew clearly that this person must have some tricks up his sleeve, and he also guessed that the previous bag was not an injustice to him.

Unfortunately, these soldiers are now very united and no one has betrayed him. The instructor also probably knows that the other party is probably committing some innocuous non-principled issues, and finally chooses to bypass it because of his excellent military strength.

The amount of training in the past half month is not too large. The main purpose is to make the recruits aware of their identities. The projects carried out are more than the regular ones. In addition to the physical fitness test and mecha training, there are also various projects Practice, one of them, is to go to the Empire's special prison.

The special prisons are divided into cells according to the first and second genders and the categories of crimes. They are classified one by one from theft, cheating, and wounding. The punishments for different levels are different, and finally some shocking prisons. We have gone down many levels.

After all, they are still students after all, and they will not be exposed to these things in person yet, but the pictures still make the soldiers feel heavy on the way back.

The instructor said on the return flight, of course you will not have a smooth journey in the future, and sin and blood will inevitably be stained on your hands.

Have you seen those terrifying and despicable Alphas? Your enemies may be Zerg, or they may be your own kind.

If you can't accept it, you have one more chance to go back.

If you don't leave now, more rigorous training will be waiting for you when the training camp is over.

There were some more serious words later, but even so, no one chose to go back in the end.

Everyone was silent when they returned to the training department.

Until it was time to go to bed, the recruits gradually came to their senses, but the topic still revolved around the special prison.

Everyone still has the impression that the security becomes tighter as the floors go down. By the last few floors of the elevator, the entire area is filled with an unsettling smell.

That's the pheromone after the glands have been processed.

"Do you still remember what the prisoners on the lower three floors were wearing?" One of the recruits named Ye Ling came over and said, "I don't feel comfortable staying there for one more minute."

"Who isn't?"

"Yes, yes, it's really uncomfortable. Sometimes I feel ashamed of the same kind of people..."

The vast majority of soldiers selected are Alpha, and they will be physiologically repelled when encountering pheromones of the same kind, especially those with aggressive pheromones, which will make Alphas irritable.

The criminal on that level was an Alpha who had done a lot of evil to many Omegas a few years ago. When he was captured and returned later, he could no longer control his pheromones or his canine teeth - after being forced to mark many times, he had no control over his body. His pheromones were very disordered, and his life would be in danger if forcibly removed, and the punishment for this Alpha was far more than a simple euthanasia. Therefore, after the glands were treated with special means, he was imprisoned in the current special prison. .

When the recruits saw the criminal, he was staring at them with a sinister look on his face and let out a hoarse and desperate roar.

"An anti-bite device." Lu Anhe heard Ye Ling's words, recalled the structure of that thing, and frowned.

"Ah, yes." Ye Ling didn't expect Lu Anhe to remember this name and nodded, "I heard it a long time ago, but I didn't expect that the first time I saw the real thing was in this situation."

"After all, almost no one uses it now," another person interjected.

The anti-bite device, as its name suggests, is a tool specially designed for Alphas to prevent them from harming Omegas due to pheromones or other things.

The anti-bite device was made into a mesh, confining half of Alpha's face, and then buckled behind the head with leather straps on both sides over the ears, leaving only a hollow, cold metal rhombus for breathing and communication.

This thing was very popular in the messiest places in civilian areas a long time ago. Later, it was gradually banned due to the emphasis on the second gender, especially the Alphas in the core area. To them, the bite stopper was simply an insult and a violation of their self-discipline. Contempt, as if wearing a bite guard is like a tethered animal, which is immature, despicable and incompetent.

"That's right." Everyone nodded, "After all, the person wearing it is the Alpha who has lost his mind."

"Do you think that if Alpha takes off his bite stopper, will he bite someone else?" a recruit said suddenly.

Someone waved their hands and said: "That's not possible. When I see similar people spreading pheromones randomly, I just want to fight them hard."

"Yeah, you can't bite Alpha. You can't mark them, and they repel each other. No matter how crazy Alpha is, he won't be able to do it."

Everyone was chatting away, and the previously silent atmosphere was relieved a lot.

The training camp is only a few days away, and these young soldiers will soon face more rigorous training. The small talk now is just to relax themselves in the future.

"Not necessarily."

Lu Anhe walked to the door and was about to wash up when he heard a somewhat unfamiliar voice.

These days, he has gotten along well with everyone, and his names and looks basically match, but he hasn't had time to get familiar with some of the few who speak less. Therefore, when he heard this clear and boyish voice, he still He glanced back curiously.

"There is so much diversity in things." The speaker smiled, and his tone did not mean to refute others. He whispered his own point of view in a joking manner, "What if Alpha goes crazy and bites his own kind."

His voice is not aggressive, and his appearance matches his voice. When he smiles, he shows a tiger tooth, giving him a natural and boyish look.

Lu Anhe stared at him for a while, then recalled the man's name in his mind, which seemed to be Ji Meng.